What kind of bad thoughts can the monitor have?

The night in the mountains is very quiet, although the sky is dark, it is extraordinarily transparent.It's not like in the city, where the light pollution always makes the bricks red, whether it's bright or dark.

Ji Zhun's hair was not completely dry yet, and it was limply attached to his forehead.The loose neckline of the sweater exudes hot air with the fragrance of shower gel.

He rested his chin lazily, and looked at Tan Jingyang beside him with his eyes half down.

In the night, Tan Jingyang's voice sounded deeper than before.Stripped of the seven-point gentleness and three-point smile that are always present in his daily speech, his plain and objective tone is like a pool of cold water in the middle of the night.

"Zou Yiming's father died when he was very young, and his mother took him to rent a warehouse converted from a house in an old community in Nancheng. It was not easy." Tan Jingyang lightly touched her knee knocking.

"Where is Liu Zheng? His family owns a high-end hotel, and he is a rich second generation just like you." Tan Jingyang smiled, but his eyes were still deep.

"Probably when they were in the second or third year of junior high school, Liu Zheng's mother found Zou Yiming's mother from the home economics center to work as a nanny in his house. When Zou Yiming's mother heard that the salary was quite reasonable, she went there happily..."

Following Tan Jingyang's words, the picture was constructed into a spacious and bright mansion.

The plainly dressed woman wearing an apron showed an embarrassed expression when she looked at the pile of examination papers spread out on the table.

Exam papers are Zhang Zhang, the score is as low as [-] and as high as [-].

Liu Zheng on the side shook his legs, his small eyes narrowed into a slit on his big shiny face.

Seeing that the woman didn't move for a long time, Liu Zheng yelled at her impatiently: "I said, you should sign quickly! You have to sign all these, don't leave any one behind."

The woman rubbed her hands nervously, opened and closed her lips a few times, and then said softly: "Zhengzheng, this auntie really can't help you sign, your teacher will find out."

"Oh, can you stop talking nonsense?" Liu Zheng's eyebrows bulged, "My mother and the others will be back later!"

The woman took half a step back, still shook her head and said, "No, no, Auntie can help you with other things, but you still have to let your parents know about learning problems."

Seeing Liu Zheng frowning in dissatisfaction, the woman continued to try to persuade: "Look, if my family Xiaoming lied to me like this, I would definitely be angry too. Be a man, the most important thing is to be honest. Look at Xiaoming. ..."

"Come on you!" Liu Zheng snorted with his nose up, and the flesh on his body trembled again, "Xiao Ming Xiao Ming every day, if our family didn't give you money, you and your Xiao Ming would be hungry die!"

The woman's complexion changed, but she finally swallowed her grievance.She forced a smile again, and coaxed carefully: "What do you want for lunch? Auntie will make you your favorite fried chicken wings, okay?"

"Don't eat!" Liu Zheng pulled the stack of papers on the table in disgust, and sneered, "Don't think I don't know, you just want to wait until our family can't finish eating, and then take the chicken wings back. Use our family's Money, buying your family’s food, my mother actually said you were honest?”

"Zhengzheng, I dare not say that!" The woman was obviously anxious, "I work hard every day, and I have never been greedy for your money except for the salary that I should get. You really, really...!"

"What are you yelling about! If you are upset, go to my mother and sue me, and see if she is facing you or me!" Liu Zheng said arrogantly, "You better find out, she is my mother!"

After finishing speaking, he walked into the room with penguin-like steps, and closed the door with a "bang".

Liu Zheng in the room jumped onto the bed, his fat body sank into the quilt.

At this time, the mobile phone rang suddenly. He looked at the number, hurriedly connected, and sat up straight.

"Hey, Brother Nan. Ah, I, I just got home... Paper, paper..." Liu Zheng's face turned from red to white, and he stammered, "I haven't found a chance to talk to the nanny about this yet."

Across the phone, there was an unceremonious voice: "Liu Zheng, you promised us before that you would settle the matter. This is also our test for you. If you can't even pass this test, you won't be able to pass it in the future." Don't try to mess with us."

"Don't worry, I will definitely get things done, and I will bring the signed papers to school tomorrow!"

Liu Zheng nodded and bowed to the phone, trying his best to please him, he completely lost the haughty look he had when he was facing the nanny just now.

"That's fine." The person on the other end of the phone snorted and hung up the phone.

Hearing the busy tone from the phone, Liu Zheng threw the phone on the bed violently.Then he grabbed the pillow and threw it against the corner of the wall.

"Bastards! They're all bastards!"

As if he was still angry, he angrily swept the model on the desk on the ground.There was a crackling sound, and the beautiful and complete model turned into fragments in an instant.

Liu Zheng stepped on the debris while wearing slippers, still cursing incessantly: "You will fucking bully me! Go to hell! You idiot!"

Unexpectedly, his foot slipped and he sat down on the ground.The hand supporting the ground was scratched by the fragments of the model, and blood gushed out in an instant.

"What's wrong?! What's wrong Zhengzheng?!"

Liu Zheng's mother, who had just entered the door, just heard the noise and rushed into Liu Zheng's room in a panic.Seeing Liu Zheng paralyzed on the ground with the gash on his hand, he exclaimed, "Son—! You, you, are you alright?!"

When Liu Zheng saw his mother, he burst into tears instantly.Before the tears flowed down his cheeks, they were caught in the flesh.

Liu Zheng's mother helped her son up distressedly, and screamed outside: "Sister Wang! Sister Wang! What did you do?! You don't even know Zhengzheng is injured!"

Yiming's mother who came after her also panicked when she saw this, and hurried to help Liu Zheng.

Yiming's mother: "Oh, how did this happen!"

Liu Zheng pushed Yiming's mother away vigorously, and shouted: "It's all your fault! It's all your fault!...It hurts to death, it hurts to death! Mom, mom! It's her who made me angry, hurry up!" Get her off!"

"No, that's not the case..." Yiming's mother hurriedly said, "Big sister, please listen to my explanation first. Zhengzheng's test scores have come down this time, so let me sign for him and the other children. I, I dare not agree..."

Seeing this, Liu Zheng cried even louder.

"It hurts me to death—oh—Mom, I'm so dizzy!"

Liu Zheng's mother's face was filled with distress in an instant, and she couldn't help shouting at Yiming's mother: "What are you talking about now! Didn't you see that Zheng Zheng's hand was bleeding?! I don't feel bad because it's not my son. right!"

"I, I..." Yiming's mother clasped her hands anxiously, but still hurried to the cabinet to look through the medical box.

Seeing Yiming's mother panicked, Liu Zheng's small eyes revealed a hint of pleasure.

In the kitchen, Yiming's mother raised her hand to wipe the sweat from her forehead.Use chopsticks to hold the chicken wings, wrap them in flour and put them in a hot oil pan.The chicken wings have an extremely attractive luster under the high-temperature cooking.

Just when her attention was all on the fried chicken wings, a pair of fat feet suddenly protruded from behind.Immediately afterwards, a glass marble was slammed into the pot with a rubber band.

"what!"

Yiming's mother let out a short exclamation, and instinctively turned sideways to avoid it.However, the hands holding the chicken wings were still scalded by the splashing hot oil, and a string of burnt bubbles appeared in an instant.

"I'm sorry, I accidentally missed the shot." Liu Zheng, who was wrapped in gauze on his hand, shrugged and apologized, expressing his gloating feeling.

"His-"

At this time, Yiming's mother only felt that her hands were hurting badly, so she unscrewed the water pipe and rushed underneath.

Her eye sockets were a little red, and she inhaled vigorously to suppress the pantothenic acid in her chest.

During the meal, Liu Zheng's family sat at the dining table as if nothing had happened, chatting and laughing happily.Liu Zheng's appetite was surprisingly good today, he ate a whole plate of chicken wings and there were only two chicken wings left.

He rubbed his swollen belly with gauze-wrapped hands and belched loudly.

Zheng's mother at the side glanced at the Liaobao in Yiming's mother's hand, and pretended to be concerned: "Ah, sister Wang, what's the matter with your hand?"

Before Yiming's mother could speak, Liu Zheng said, "I accidentally popped a marble into the pot, but I have already apologized to Aunt Wang. Auntie, right?"

"You little bastard, you are so disheartened that your hands are hurt!" Zheng's mother pretended to pinch Liu Zheng's face, then turned to Yiming's mother and said, "I'm sorry, Sister Wang, I just bought it from the supermarket today. Come back with some fresh chicken wings, and bring some back to Xiao Ming when you leave."

Liu Zheng's small eyes slanted towards Yiming's mother again, with disdain.

"No, no, Xiaoming doesn't like chicken wings." Yiming's mother hurriedly waved her hand.

"Hey, is it time to see someone else?" Zheng's mother smirked, pretending to be familiar, "Hold it, hold it, I was a little anxious when I saw Zheng Zheng was injured, and I spoke a little loudly, don't go Go with your heart!"

Yiming's mother pursed her lips stiffly, and finally managed to force a smile, and said softly, "It's okay, kid."

After dinner, Zheng's mother and Zheng's father went back to the bedroom.As soon as the door was closed, she began to complain to Dad Zheng.

"I think this sister Wang is very problematic now! Zhengzheng told me that she took advantage of our family while we were not at home." Zheng's mother rushed outside and lowered her voice, "Just last time For the cherries I bought, she squeezed two if she had nothing to do, and I bottomed out before I ate it."

Dad Zheng turned on the TV with the remote control, and said indifferently, "Hey, why don't you just order the broken fruit! Just eat it."

Zheng's mother stared and retorted: "What's 'just some broken fruit'?! Today I stole our fruit, and tomorrow I stole money!... Tsk, it is said that the slave bullies the master, the slave bullies the master, a bit That's right!"

"Then what do you want to do?" Zheng's father answered indifferently.

"If you want me to say, just fire her and find another one."

"Tsk, what a hassle."

"I won't let you worry about it!"

"All right, all right, you can do whatever you want, I have no objection... Good shot!"

Zheng's mother rolled her eyes at Zheng's father, and muttered: "What can I expect from you all day long?"

That night, Yiming's mother received a call from the housekeeping company.

She was dismissed by the Liu family.

"Mom, I'm hungry. What shall we have for lunch?"

Zou Yiming, who came back from school, opened the curtain and poked his head in.His face changed when he saw Yiming's mother's hand.

"What happened to your hand?"

"It's okay, I accidentally burned it before." Yiming's mother pinched off the hair sticking to her neck, and smiled at Zou Yiming, "Hurry up and do your homework. Mom will make you chicken wings at noon."

Under the dim light, above the narrow window, the old exhaust fan covered with black oily smoke made a dull noise.

hum-

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After listening, Ji Zhun didn't speak for a long time.There are too many feelings in my heart, and they are mixed together and stirred over and over again.Wanting to have a cigarette, he touched his pocket and found that he didn't bring it out.

"After graduating from junior high school, Liu Zheng thought he could finally get rid of those who bullied him, but he didn't expect to become classmates with Zou Yiming again." Tan Jingyang's tone was joking, "It's a coincidence, right?"

"The weak raise their knives to attack the weaker..." Ji Zhun rubbed his brows and summed up the past.

Tan Jingyang turned his head to look at Ji Zhun, his eyes were filled with a sense of world-weariness in the night.

"So who was at fault first? Zou Yiming, or Liu Zheng?" When he said this, he calmly seemed to be asking a common multiple-choice question.

"How do you know?" Ji Zhun didn't answer Tan Jingyang's question directly, but instead asked

"Did Zou Yiming tell you about Zou Yiming's mother?"

"If you have lived in a slum, you will naturally understand." Tan Jingyang replied lightly.

Ji Zhun frowned: "But even so, do you really let it go?"

Tan Jingyang laughed in a low voice when he heard the words, then looked at Ji Zhun leisurely and said, "Then tell me, what do you want to do?"

I don't know if he prolonged the ending sound intentionally or unintentionally. It sounds like an adult pointing to a bird on a tree and asking a child "count how many there are".

Ji Zhun didn't like the teasing tone of the other party, so he narrowed his eyes and said in a cold voice, "Although I haven't thought of it yet, but if I keep doing it like this, something more serious will happen sooner or later." , "Squad leader who didn't report when the time comes... I'm afraid you can't escape the blame, right?"

"Compared to caring about others, you should pay more attention to your own affairs." Tan Jingyang closed her eyes and said softly, "After tonight, Brother B and the others are going to hate you even more."

"Oh." Ji Zhun snorted and laughed, "I'm afraid he's a hammer."

"Besides..." He blinked at Tan Jingyang, "Isn't there still you, the monitor?"

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The author has something to say:

"The weak raise their swords and slash at the weaker." The original sentence of this sentence is "The brave are angry and draw their swords at the stronger ones; the cowardly are angry, but draw their swords at the weaker ones."

Mr. Lu Xun said. (By the way, I really like Mr. Lu Xun!!

Wrap my little quilt tightly, are you watching? qwq